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After what seemed like forever, I mumbled, "You smell so good, Stan." He chuckled and gently withdrew from the hug, looked into my eyes, and mumbled, "You smell equally good. You smell divine, honey." "Oh, thank you." "I'm sorry for that. My instinct can be very silly and stupid sometimes. It won't happen again. I promise to control myself," Stan assured me, his voice tinged with remorse. I couldn't help but smile, understanding his slip-up and appreciating his honesty.

Kate responded to her stubborn son. At the mention of skin, Vivian reflexively glanced at her hand. Her skin must be dirty and dull since she had been out on her scooter so much, right? She even secretly hid her hands under the table when she felt embarrassed. “I still want to ride the scooter, Mom! The scooter looks really cool, and that's why I want to ride it!” Stanley continued to act stubborn even though his mother was against his wishes. “You don't even have a helmet, Stany! You can't ride a scooter without a helmet! It's too dangerous!”

"Are you sure that you need more paintings of squirrels, Stanley?" "Hey, it's art, okay?" He hisses, super defensive and already tensing up. "It's not like I'm worshiping the damn squirrels or anything!" Stanley protests, but we all know that's not entirely true. I mean, he is even wearing a squirrel t-shirt right now that says, "Keep calm and keep nutting." I sigh. "Alright, alright, sorry for assuming as much," I stroke my hand in a circle, and he calms down.

wow It's a big time kid. "I shall keep this hankie, Miss," said Stan, putting my handkerchief in his pocket. "When I grow up, I'm gonna search for you and give this back, then I'll marry you. So I advise you to break up with this pumpkin man with big ears beside you. I'm more handsome than him. " I stopped myself from laughing out loud because of what the boy said. lol The boy's arrogance. Not even directly but he said that my husband has big ears. I could clearly see Bennet's frown as if he wanted to suddenly torture young Stan.

I set it aside and asked pointedly, "Didn't you say you hated theme parks because they were noisy and childish?" Daniel's answer came too swiftly. It was like he had rehearsed it way ahead. He quickly said, "It's a sample from a business partner. Anyway…" Suddenly, he trailed off and stared at my uneven short hair. He pointed and said, "The wedding's tomorrow. Why does our place look so empty? And what happened to your hair?" I gave him a perfunctory reply. "The weather's hot. Why are you suddenly home? Are you done with everything at the company?"

Veronica's husband stole her body before he ever raised a hand to her. While she lay unconscious from secret donor surgeries, Caleb and his mistress Ava were carving her up, piece by piece, and grooming her own daughter to call another woman "mommy." ‎ ‎When she finally wakes up broken, diagnosed with a degenerative organ-failure syndrome, and utterly alone, Veronica realizes the people who were supposed to love her had already decided she was easier to use than to leave. ‎ ‎So she lets them believe she's dead. ‎ ‎With a billionaire ex-classmate as her strategic husband, a new face, and a folder of evidence that could end Caleb's empire, Veronica rebuilds herself from the ashes of a ma